Rantings of a rather strange little beast

The extensions are soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo not going to happen.

No mystery magical rich person has dumped $1375 in my lap.

So I've decided to buy some good styling products and get my hair cut and coloured (aiming for $250). There's a place I've heard very good "short and rescue hair styles" reviews about. That way I can get rid of my mullet and grow out the layers in style. Maybe she'll be able to magically disguise the bald patch.

Also I've started to shed hair a little more...I think it's from the treatment. So I figure what's the point in putting them in if my hair's just going to fall out anyway.

Hopefully I'll be able to get into this place as soon as possible. The sooner I get over this whole hating my hair and I look like crap phase, the better.

Still feeling buggered and tired and hormonal but the chocolate is releasing happy endorphins so I feel better.

Actually watching shin play with Emmie and make her laugh is really cheering me up. She's so funny now she chuckles hard. She's especially fond of the Happy tree friends theme song. I wonder what that hints at for her future.

I think I might be moving on from misery emo chick